In the spring of the second year of Zhengxing in the Northern Tang Dynasty, the willows were still in place, the flowers were better than last year's red, and the fourteen-year-old boy left Chang'an without being known, and under the protection of the palace powerhouse, he knocked on a very ordinary door in the land of Qilu.

The five or six years of conquest made the face of the child full of perseverance and decisiveness, he seemed to have really grown up, and he really had the faint deterrent power of the true dragon emperor.

He had finally recovered the Northern Tang Dynasty a year earlier and had become the lord of the dynasty.

The war was over, but he had always had a knot in his heart, and for so many years he had been sending people to find the traces of those people, until recently, he finally got news of two of them.

So he came here secretly, suddenly.

The door was opened, and the young man inside the door glanced at him, stunned, and couldn't help but say, "Qianrong......"

He immediately changed his words and said, "Your Majesty." ”

The young man immediately supported him, smiled at him and said, "Master's gift, I don't dare to accept it." ”

Then he looked at the plainly dressed but beautiful-looking woman in the courtyard, and muttered:

"I don't know what to call it, is it aunt or wife?"

The woman inside blushed, and then she was annoyed, and said, "The children's family is so bad!" ”

The palace powerhouse outside showed anger and wanted to scold, but was stopped by the young man who raised his hand.

"Close the door." He commanded towards the people outside.

"Your Majesty, this is not appropriate." A strong man tried his best to dissuade him, and put his majesty alone in front of unknown people, they did not have so much courage.

But the fierce eyes of the young son of heaven stopped him from continuing to speak, and the years of tempering made this young son of heaven full of undoubted temperament, which made no one dare to disobey at will.

The door was closed, and the young man's face showed a look of satisfaction and comfort, he restrained all his majesty, rubbed on the woman's body, and asked with a smile: "Auntie, when will you give me a little pipe?" I can give him a marquis or something. ”

Li Xiyun's face turned even redder, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and wanted to hit it, but in view of the other party's current identity, she had to give up and said hatefully: "Didn't you collude with that guy to come and bully me, right?" ”

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at Guan Kuo, who looked at the sky.

In fact, Guan Kuo also listened awkwardly, what is a small Guan Kuo, but he was thick-skinned, so he didn't care, he just coughed, and said in a somewhat old-fashioned manner: "That...... Your Majesty, you are now a son of heaven, you still have to be a little more restrained, although there is no one else here, but the teacher still hopes that you ......"

"That's it!" Li Qianrong interrupted him and said: "I have been supported by them for so long, and later ascended the throne and became the emperor, I am really uncomfortable, and I can only relax and be natural in front of you, and I will not be given a rare time!" ”

Over the years, he has become a little more cheerful, Li Zenan was killed, ascended the throne and became emperor, although most of the time he was tenacious, but occasionally he would come out like a child.

Especially in the past many years, I haven't met Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun.

In the past five or six years, the war in the Northern Tang Dynasty and Southern Wu has been raging, Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun have not been able to really settle down, they have spent a year touring the mountains and rivers, chasing the lost time, and now they are ready to settle here temporarily, really live a life, have a few children, and may go out for a walk in the future.

The inside of the house was very simple, and the young Tianzi, who had experienced a difficult and difficult life, did not shy away from it, sat down at the wooden table, Li Xiyun poured him a bowl of tea (boiled water), and the three of them gathered around.

Li Qianrong became calm again, as if the child's heart just now had not happened at all.

They hadn't seen each other for many years, but they still felt natural, as if they had only been separated for a day, and they talked about the past, the present, and what would happen in the future.

"The Tang Dynasty has stabilized, Ji Ruhai has also restrained his thoughts, and Tang Wu has entered peace again, Master, Master...... Auntie, I hope you can go to Chang'an to live, so that you can take care of it. ”

In any case, many people, including Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun, have been of great help to him, and it is understandable that he hopes to live in Chang'an together.

Guan Kuo smiled: "It's great that you give me a big mansion, but I may live for a few days, but I won't live permanently, I think the world is so big, I always want to go and see, I used to be forced by life, there was no chance, now the world is stable, and no one is clamoring to hunt me down." ”

Li Qianrong knew that he couldn't force it, and he talked about some things that happened after they left.

"Tie Shanwu is now the commander of the Northern Frontier Army, and I gave him a marriage."

"Oh, really?" Guan Kuo's eyes lit up, "This guy actually has a woman who is willing to marry him?" ”

After that, he saw Li Xiyun glaring at him fiercely, and he immediately didn't dare to make a sound.

A smile appeared on Li Qianrong's face: "It's Princess Hongfu." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Xiyun.

Li Xiyun let out an "oh" and said, "This imperial sister of mine is also willing to marry if she has low eyes?" ”

At the end, she whispered again: "This unruly guy even dares to marry ......"

She noticed that Guan Kuo was looking at her with a smile and snorted coldly.

This topic was revealed, and Li Qianrong continued.

"Li Zenan was buried in the Dust Washing Palace, the covered bridge and pavilion on the lake have been rebuilt, and the broken peach tree has sprouted new shoots from the roots, which is a strange news."

Hearing these words, Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun glanced at each other and were silent for a while.

Li Qianrong pondered for a while, and then said: "What's more, Hao Chunyun lived in the Dust Washing Palace and imprisoned herself, and I don't know how she has lived for so many years." ”

"The tragedy happened to her, she is innocent," Li Xiyun's phoenix eyes were filled with a little sadness, "Many people's ambitions and interests always need many innocent people to bury." ”

Li Qianrong was silent for a long time, and then said, "Auntie, don't worry, I won't become such a person." ”

Li Xiyun nodded, her eyes full of relief.

Guan Kuo's voice came faintly: "This is good, let that history fall silent with the Dust Washing Palace......"

Outside the window, peach petals flutter, as if some people's best times were drifting away......